This was our second trip to Mexico and Danielle’s first.
We flew on AirTransat and arrived in Manzanilla which turned out to be
a port city and was not really set up for Tourists. Rick used to come
here as a child and that, along with the sales pitch for the hotel
that hooked my mom, was why we decided on this place.
The hotel, The Karmina Palace Resort, was brand new and my first
impression of the hotel included: half the people from our tour had to
get rooms elsewhere because they’d over booked the tour, they tried to
give us rooms off the parking lot, we were besieged by time share
marketers who apparently worked for the hotel... All in all, not a
auspicious start. The hotel was beautiful but a constant
disappointment in service; from bad maid service to crappy food to an
AirTransat representative (a very, very snotty French Canadian lady)
who was constantly bumbling things.
That was the bad side... Danielle and I had a great time :) We ate
out a local restaurants often and met many locals to party with.
One the day we were to leave we waiting at the airport in a closed
in (no open windows) glass waiting room that had to be 45 degrees for
a plane that was 3 hours late. My mother was so stressed by the heat
that we had to get a medic to bring oxygen; when the medics arrived
they didn’t know how to operate the oxygen bottle, luckily, I did and
there was a doctor on the flight who helped after the medics left.
The plane arrived eventually but the passengers getting off told
stories of burning smells and smoke in the cabin, so the flight was
cancelled and we had to wait another night for a new plane to be flown
down (they were no mechanics in Mexico who could fix the plane because
it was new).
That night at dinner, someone made a copy of my credit card. When I
got back Visa called me and asked me if I’d purchased a car, $900 of
gas, $2000 of groceries, $2000 of stereo equipment and some other
things... All the charges were reversed thought :)